[ isaac reaches in a small motion to hold jack's face. to feel the angle of his jawbones and the sensation of his pulse on his fingers. jack is here and warm and fleshly. he leans in, kisses him again on the mouth, feels how their lips fit together and their bodies draw close.
when he pulls back, it's to smile (he can't stop smiling and he doesn't care if it hurts. sliding his arms around him, he comes to rest the rise of his cheek against jack's shoulder, a hug that starts soft but tightens gradually. ]
What're we gonna do now?
[ no missions, no hq, no responsibilities, at least while they're on this train... ]
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when he pulls back, it's to smile (he can't stop smiling and he doesn't care if it hurts. sliding his arms around him, he comes to rest the rise of his cheek against jack's shoulder, a hug that starts soft but tightens gradually. ]
What're we gonna do now?
[ no missions, no hq, no responsibilities, at least while they're on this train... ]